come, sleep, take me ferry me right through this dark 
hour or i'll keep watch, listening and shaking like a 
flower the train roars by, strange lullaby water pounds 
on the roof and the ground outside and all that's fine, 
that's what I like but there's so much more i smile too 
much and talk to strangers more than i ought to knowing 
this world eventually leads lambs to the slaughter will i 
see danger in the eyes of another? the face of evil once 
was fair to its mother maybe luck is on my side look at 
all the days that we survive each year i get more tired 
but it's getting hard to sleep well at night